Lord Chu’s Wife is Wild

And Lu Sheng, who was thought to "can't come back in this life", is currently strolling around in Huangyang Town, nibbling on apples.

After she swam out of the river last night, she went to a small shabby house at the end of the village to bake a fire overnight.

She didn't leave Liuyue Village until dawn.

Because of the memory of the original owner, she knew who the murderer was and why the original owner died.

The original owner's step-sister, Lu Ning, wanted to take her place and marry the prefect.

Therefore, they joined forces with the original owner's stepmother Liu, and the mother and daughter took advantage of the original owner's deep sleep in the middle of the night, and directly covered the person to death, and then threw them into the lake.

Fortunately, she came quickly, otherwise, this body would stink.

She died of gas poisoning while eating noodles at a noodle restaurant. When she woke up, she found herself soaking in water.

It was only later that I found out that I was wearing it.

She sat by the lake for a long time, and then left the lake after she accepted the facts.

In Liuyue Village, she didn't want to go back for the time being. If she went back, the original owner would be dead in vain.

She had to ask Liu Shi and Lu Ning to plead guilty, so that the original owner's soul could rest in peace.

"How do you sell this meat bun?"

Lu Sheng passed by a steamed bun shop and couldn't help swallowing.

In the space bracelet that Master gave her, in addition to fruits and vegetables, there were only live fish and shrimp.

She ate grilled fish last night. Today, she smelled the meat and couldn't help being greedy.

I knew that when I went to the vegetable market with Master, I bought a few more pieces of pork belly and put it in the space bracelet.

"Where's the beggar from, hurry up, hurry up—"

The boss glanced at her with an impatient expression, acting like chasing flies.

Lu Sheng paused, then looked down at herself.

Lu Sheng: ...

Clothes are patched up, shoes are missing.

She paused, took out a small mirror from her body and looked at it.

Her little face was dirty and her hair was disheveled, as if she hadn't been groomed in years...

She silently retracted the mirror, glanced at the meat bun, snorted coldly, and walked to the next door.

The shop next door also sells meat buns, but when the owner saw her, he didn't rush, but took the initiative to pack two buns with oil paper and gave them to her.

"Girl, are you hungry? This is for you."

"thanks!"

Lu Sheng threw the apple with only the core left in the bamboo basket with the garbage on the side.

Then he stretched out his hands and took it with a smile, digging in and out of his pockets, and finally took out four copper plates and handed them to the boss.

The boss was stunned, the copper plate had been stuffed into his hands.

When the boss saw it, he hurriedly shouted, "Girl, this meat bun costs only a penny each."

"Really?" Lu Sheng stepped back from the pace he was about to walk, looking at the boss, he still smiled and said: "Then you can give me two more."

"okay!"

The boss was busy collecting the money, and he gave her two more packages with a smile.

As soon as Lu Sheng took two steps, he heard the owner of the first steamed bun shop say, "These days, even beggars can afford meat buns, which is really bad."

Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows when he heard the words.

She took out a yellow talisman and muttered something in her mouth.

Passers-by glanced at her like a fool.

After a while, the yellow talisman in her hand suddenly ignited spontaneously. However, no one paid attention to this scene.

When the yellow talismans turned into ashes, she smiled evilly.

Master always said that everyone has their own way of living, and others can disagree, but they cannot disrespect.

At first glance, this boss is bullying the soft and fearing the hard, bullying the good and fearing the evil.

After Lu Sheng left, the first bun shop didn't sell a single one for a long time. Instead, the second bun shop sold out in less than a quarter of an hour.